a murder of crows

November 6, 2008

sin

Filed under: 2006 — Administrator @ 11:41 am

i dunno

a talking snake

an apple

a garden full of all u ever need

and a lady named eve…..

clik hear for moore

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  1. You don’t know me but I’m your brother
    I was raised here in this living hell
    You don’t know my kind in your world
    Fairly soon the time will tell
    You, telling me the things you’re gonna do for me
    I ain’t blind and I don’t like what I think I see

    Take this message to my brother
    You will find him everywhere
    Wherever people live together
    Tied in poverty’s despair
    You, telling me the things you’re gonna do for me
    I ain’t blind and I don’t like what I think I see

    Comment by PMH — November 6, 2008 @ 9:38 pm

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